A very red Rika followed behind him. "Am not!", she pouted following the hooded boy. A couple of silent street corners later, Rika piqued up again.
"So, uh, what do you plan to do about the job thing? I mean... I could work in a maid café or something, but I don't know if I'd be comfortable with that."
The time it took for Takamiya to respond, she took to take a good look at him.
To be completely honest, she was scared of what she actually felt when she stared at him. She loved starting at him, that was for certain and his lovely face always seemed to fluster her, but at the same time it lifted her spirits by an incredible amount every time he looked at her. Yes, it was scary, but at the same time, it felt natural, as if she always swung that way.
Now though, she looked at Takamiya waiting for him to have a stroke of genius.